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The fourth thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters will not hurt both sides

Mo Ziheng's space in all directions is like a huge piece of tofu, a large net woven by sword energy and flames, cut into tofu blocks.

In the grid, there is a blazing flame! In this case, not to mention a living person, even a mosquito cannot rush to Mo Ziheng's side. When you think of rushing to Mo Ziheng, you can only use your strength to break the method.

Tear! A huge hole was torn through the flame net, but Lin Chen was still not seen.

Mo Ziheng's face changed and his eyes became alert. Although the other party had not used any powerful means, the scene in front of him had already shown that neither the speed nor the strength of the other party could be underestimated.

Boom! The space behind him exploded.

Lin Chen appeared behind him, and Xuanyuan Gun pointed directly at his head! Mo Ziheng seemed to be prepared for a long time, and instantly turned around, a dazzling purple sword light flew out from his cuff, colliding with the tip of Xuanyuan Gun.

Boom! The sword light shattered! Mo Ziheng flew backwards. When he stopped, his face turned red, and he held a purple-gold long sword in his hand. The tip of the long sword was trembling and making a violent buzzing sound.

It turned out that the sword light was defeated just now, and he could only choose to use his sword to block Lin Chen's attack.

Thinking of the fact that he had just said that the other party was not even qualified to draw the sword, but now that he had to draw the sword as soon as he fought, Mo Ziheng's face felt hot.

Lin Chen, who had just appeared, squirted the "Taizhu Demon Wing" behind him, and used the "Netheric Demon Track Step" and appeared in front of Mo Ziheng in an instant. Xuanyuan's gun slashed angrily! Boom! A simple blow, but with the power that seemed to destroy the world! Although he didn't know how strong the other party was, since the other party could kill Li Mo, Lin Chen would naturally not relax at all. If the boat capsized in the gutter, it would be a loss of life.

‘This guy is so terrible!’ Mo Ziheng’s mind is shocked, but his reaction is much faster than the peak of the ordinary supreme realm. His body turns into flames and retreats at a rapid speed. He stabs out a sword, and the sword energy and flames come out together, turning into a blooming lotus, like a huge shield, blocking the front.

"Demon-Observing Sword Lotus!"

Boom - Xuanyuan spear hit the huge lotus that was intertwined by sword energy and flames, making a roar, the lotus shattered, Lin Chen flew backwards, and his figure disappeared again.

Mo Ziheng quickly released his divine thoughts, trying to lock in Lin Chen's aura.

"Is this kid's breath gone?

No! It shouldn't be gone, but I can't sense it. It's a special means of hiding the breath?"

Mo Ziheng was shocked again. Although he was unwilling to admit it, this guy's speed was indeed above him, and he could not lock in the other party's aura.

In this way, if the enemy is open and we are secret, wouldn’t we become the target of letting the opponent attack?

Boom - Before he could think about how to deal with it, the space from all directions shattered at the same time, and countless gun shadows enveloped him.

"Immortals swing the sky!"

Mo Ziheng had no time to think about anything else, so he could only dance his long sword to resist Lin Chen's attack like a storm. Before he knew it, he was already in a passive state.

Boom! A black light flew from a distance, the Xuanyuan spear wrapped in flames.

Soul Flame Killing God Spear! "Roar--! Bastard! Do you think you can use the Supreme God skills?"

Mo Ziheng was extremely frustrated, like a ferocious beast forced into a desperate situation, roared and shook the world. Furious flames surged out of his body, and the space behind him twisted, deriveing ​​stars and turning into a world! I am the world! "The sword energy is vast and the road to immortals and demons!"

The long sword in his hand flew out, and countless sword shadows appeared instantly, as if they were real or false. It was impossible to tell which sword was real, and it seemed that all swords were real.

Any sword shadow can kill the enemy, so what is the difference between true and false?

The long sword and sword shadows that flew out rushed towards the Xuanyuan spear, like a long river. A terrible sound appeared out of nowhere between heaven and earth, like laughing wildly, or like crying, extremely strange, extremely terrible! Boom--! The Xuanyuan spear collided with the sword river, creating a terrible explosion, and the aftermath of the violent energy surged to all directions, the yellow sand on the ground instantly annihilated, and even the space was twisted! Lin Chen grabbed the Xuanyuan spear that flew back back and said, "Your strength is indeed the best at the peak of the Supreme Realm.

But if you think that you are invincible at the same level, you will look down on yourself too much or underestimate the people of the world too much!"

Mo Ziheng was angry and said coldly: "Speak less about what is there! If you have any skills, just use them to show me what you have.

I still haven't taken out the trump card from the bottom of the box, but I want to see if you can force me to take action with all my strength!"

"Just as you wish!"

The space behind Lin Chen twisted, and stars evolved, and wisps of flames flew out, gathering over his head. The aura on his body was violent and fierce, becoming more and more terrifying.

After a while, a mountain of flames covering the sky appeared on his head, like a burning black sun! Mo Ziheng swallowed his saliva. The moment the mountain appeared, a strong sense of fear surged in his heart, and he said with a harsh look on his face: "What level of supreme magic skill is this?

Tell me, I want to use the supreme magic skills of the same level to fight you! Otherwise, I use the stronger supreme magic skills to deal with you, I guess you are not convinced!”

Lin Chen had no expression on his face: "The highest level of supreme magic skill - 'Tianyan Phantom Mountain'.

If you can block this attack, I will naturally show my true ability to fight you!"

Top-grade Supreme Divine Skill?

Mo Ziheng's face was thrust, and he actually guessed it right. No wonder how terrible the breath was! He was so respected by the "Great Freedom Divine Cult", so he got a top-grade supreme magic skill as his trump card. As a result, this kid actually had a top-grade supreme magic skill, and said that only if he could block it, would he show his true ability to fight with him?

Has he used all his top-grade supreme magic skills? Isn’t this true ability?

Seeing that the mountain of flames was about to fly towards him, Mo Ziheng hurriedly said, "Wait! I don't think we need to fight, otherwise, both sides will be hurt and will be of no benefit to anyone!"

"Both losers?"

Lin Chen shook his head, "Don't worry, you won't be hurt both sides, you are the only one who is injured!"

Mo Ziheng cursed in his heart, "I'm just a fart!" Seeing that the other party was not in a hurry to take action, he also understood that the other party did not want to fight him to death. After all, in the absence of need, no one wanted to have an extra powerful enemy of unknown origin.

After a few seconds of silence, he said coldly: "You have to figure it out, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but I don't think there is really no need to fight you."

After saying that, he took off the space ring in his hand and threw it to Lin Chen.
Chapter completed!
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